Chapter 214 Honestly, the child is mine, Cooper Coldson's, right?

Yolanda Greenwood sat in the seat next to the car door, trying her best to maintain a distance from Cooper Coldson.

Cooper naturally noticed and frowned but didn't say anything.

"Didn't you have something to say?" Yolanda, seeing he didn't speak up, took the initiative to ask.

Cooper raised an eyebrow at her, "What? Are you in a hurry?"

Yolanda turned and was ready to get out of the car, "If there's nothing, I'll go first..."

She was holding the handle and hadn't yet opened the door when Cooper stood up and took hold of her hand, stopping her.

The already spacious area felt instantly cramped because of Cooper's near encirclement.

Yolanda, uncomfortable with such closeness, leaned back heavily and looked at him warily, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Cooper looked down at her.

At such a close distance, the dim light cast on Yolanda's face highlighted the rejection in her eyes.